Rude Awakening

A few weeks ago Johnny got up and headed to work.  Our littlest punkin, Ella, climbed in bed with me after Daddy left.  I’m usually not a fan of sharing the bed with a tiny one, but she sweetly snuggled up under my chin and I exhaled and drifted back into slumber – smiling.

A few moments later I awoke to her sweet little voice whispering my name.  I just knew she was going to tell me that she loves me, as she does often.
Me: Yes, Ella?  What is it, sweetheart?
Ella:  I HAVE TO POOP.
*sigh*  My life is glamorous.

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